Middle-aged Adventurer Kein's Good Deed

The celebration of winning the squad-by-squad counter-examination meant that my mother put more on my arm to make a treat.

It's not too busy and bad to have two more at your usual table. Most of the time, it's mainly my parents who make noise.

Sasha blurred that even though she lost, attending the festival would not fall, etc., but she silenced as soon as she mouthed her mother's handicrafts.

After all, even in this day and age, mother's handicrafts seem to be a pretty delicious category.

"So what? What did Anos say and invite Sasha to the squad?

In the end, her mother's misunderstanding was difficult to solve, and Sasha was just as fit for questioning as she was when Misha.

"Nothing. It's normal. That's all I'm asking."

"No, no, no, no! Can we go under? What are you talking about? If I could show off such a clumsy man, the girl would be a dick!!

Hearing her mother scream yellow, Sasha has a look like she's out of her control.

"Why? What's the reason Anos invited Sasha?

"... nothing. It's just because you're a fighter."

"Oh, what? In the meantime, it's suspicious. What do you say, Misha?

Misha said pale after swallowing a momomo and vegetable salad.

"... your demon eye (meh) was beautiful...?

"Damn, if I complain about killing like that, I'll definitely fall in love!! Ugh, Anos' natural gigolo. Gaps from clumsiness are too awesome. This one."

Speaking of which, did Misha also hear about it in Thought Communications (Leaks)? Well, it's a stone when using Demon King's Army. I didn't communicate, but I used it naturally.

"Already, Misha. Wouldn't you say something extra?

"... couldn't...?

Asked back, Sasha turns away as if angry.

"Nothing."

Hmm. A look like he was in a fight, but accidentally got his mouth shut, but his mother misunderstands the two of them completely and watches them like they were harassed.

I think so, my father flies his gaze at me subtly, nodding yeah with a face like he's obsessed. I'm just saying there's nothing to teach you.

Jesus Christ. Even when Misha, I tried to explain it after she calmed down, especially when she tried to tell me she wasn't her daughter-in-law, but what, her mother would have a crying face so poor quality. Well, come on. Let's see the fold and explain.

It's not like I'm going to die where I misunderstood.

Such a busy meal time was quickly over and we were to send the Sashas.

After a short conversation with his father who was in the workshop, when he returned to the store, Sasha and Misha, who had made the return trip, stood side by side.

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Silent. I can tell because Misha isn't originally a taller mouthpiece, but Sasha would have a personality she doesn't need to shut up about. It was uncomfortable not to talk about anything.

At first I also wondered if they were unfriendly because they were talking about crap dolls, etc., but from time to time, I felt that Sasha's attitude to show wasn't always the case.

Well, there's also the Zepes and Riorg thing. It's something I don't understand.

I just thought I'd wait a little longer, and I caught a glimpse of the two from the shadows.

About a dozen minutes of silence followed. But in the meantime, I couldn't stand it anymore, or Sasha told me to squeal softly.

"It's late."

"... mmm..."

For a while, silence continues again.

"Hey."

"Mmm."

"... you've spoken rarely today"

"Mmm."

"Misha likes that one?

"... that...?

"So... it's Anos"

Misha thinks for a while.

"... I like it..."

"Hmm. Where do you want it?

"... kind..."

"Where is it? He looked like a demon in the squad quiz."

He's been quite nice.

"... tough on the enemy..."

"Oh, he's inconsistent."

Silence lasts for a while again.

"... Sasha...?

"What is it?

"You like Anos?

"Ha!? That's not true. Impossible."

His face turned bright red and Sasha denied it with all her might.

"... yes..."

"That's right."

Misha looks into Sasha's eyes.

Because she was excited, her eyes had < Devil's Eye of Ruin > floating in them.

"But..."

Sasha whines small.

"... it's about anoth to look me straight in the eye..."

Like talking to herself, she said.

"... mmm..."

"Really, I'm out of my mind. I can't believe my demon eyes are beautiful. Even though it's the demon eye of a curse that tries to break things in your eyes on its own. But..."

Once the words were cut off, Sasha opened her mouth again.

"I've never met anyone with the same demonic eye."

Just a little bit, she smiles.

"That's all."

"... ok..."

Sasha stares at Misha.

Misha didn't try to distract me either.

"Speaking of which, Misha was the same."

"... the same...?

"You can look me straight in the eye."

Kokuri and Misha nod.

Her demon eyes are also strong. I'm guessing you're resistant to Sasha's Devil's Eye.

"Remember? When I was a little girl, I was locked in a magical prison so that I couldn't control this demonic eye and didn't have to destroy anything."

"... I remember..."

Sasha leaned down and told him to remember.

"Only Misha stayed by my side while no one tried to get into my sight"

"We practiced together"

Sasha laughs as she misses it.

"Right. Thanks to you, if you don't look at each other, you won't accidentally hurt anyone anymore."

"Sasha did her best"

No words, Sasha just nodded.

"Hey. I missed you earlier."

"... hands...?

"That."

"... me too..."

In such a way as fear, Sasha says.

"Again, okay?

"... mmm..."

The two hold hands.

"I used to do this all the time. When I couldn't get out of prison, and I was crying, Misha held hands and laughed at me."

Misha nods.

"Really, I don't know which one is your sister."

"Sasha's your sister"

Hearing that, Sasha laughs bitterly.

"Misha, I'm only gonna say this once."

Kokuri, and Misha nods.

"... I'm sorry... forgive me...?

Sifting, Misha shook her neck to the side.

"... I'm not mad..."

Sasha rounds her eyes as surprised.

"Yes."

"... mmm..."

They stared at each other and squeezed each other's hands all the time.

Hmm. I don't know what the hell happened, but at least it looks like we made up. Instead, it was too much of a mystery that we were fighting.

Well, it's bloody old. Sometimes they'll argue for crap reasons.

I spoke to both of them.

"Sorry, let me wait. I'll send it."

"Fine. Walk home."

When I saw Misha, she nodded coldly, too.

"Do you take the time to walk? They're strange."

"That's good. Nothing. Good day."

The two leave the house holding hands, not talking about anything as it is, but walking side by side.

"So, why are you following me?

"I told you I'd send it. I'll keep the words I said once."

"That's the story. Walk?"

"Sometimes I'm glad to enjoy the waste."

"Hmm."

Sasha turns a blind eye to the guy who's changed, but I took it lightly.

But in the end, I didn't explain anything about < Metastasis (Gatom) >, but it seems to be completely out of Sasha's head.

Maybe my mother's impact was too strong.

"Speaking of which, do you know?

"Naturally."

When I say so, I can turn my white gaze in.

He's a total mess. If it wasn't for me, you'd be good and unconscious.

"You know what? I haven't said anything yet."

"There can't be anything I don't know."

"Well, you know, I'm Ives Necron, instructor of the Great Magic Coach of Tomorrow."

"Hmm. Really? I didn't know."

"Then say so from the beginning. Yikes!

"Don't get so excited. Just kidding."

But the Seven Demons, old man? That's one of the words I was wondering about.

"Sasha, what is that old Seven Demons?

"I'm stunned. You, tell me there's nothing you don't know, and you don't even know Old Seven Demons? That's a nonconformist."

"So, what is it?

"Two thousand years ago, the demon king's ancestors used their own blood to produce seven subordinates. The first demon kings to draw the blood of their ancestors."

"Then I know"

I did it anyway.

"Well, it's not like I figured it out anymore. The seven men are called the Seven Demons."

"What...?

What, those are the Seven Demons? Speaking of which, you didn't give it a name, although you could have produced it. I couldn't even afford it because there was a mess of wall-to-wall reincarnation.

"Elder Seven Demons began training the next generation of Demons at the Delzogate Demon King College. One day my ancestors will be reincarnated, so it seems like it was for that time."

"I see."

Then if you meet the Seven Demons, it seems easy to understand that I am your first ancestor.

But that's a little odd. Those are demons, even if they were born in the age of mythology. The operation of the Delzogate Demon King College is too dodgy for that.

More importantly, you know me.

Then why did I become a non-conformer?

I thought it was because the Demons fell into lineage and became incompetent, but maybe for some other reason.

I walk next to Misha and the others, thinking of it as blurry.

Eventually...

"... anos... anos...?

If you noticed, Sasha was calling me.

"What's up?

"What's wrong with you? We're here. Our house."

There was a gate in front of him, and a splendid mansion could be seen behind it.

"I've been silent ever since we talked about the Seven Demons, what's wrong?

"No, it's nothing"

"Oh. Well, thank you for taking the time. Good afternoon."

He turns around and turns his heel, and Sasha leaves.

"Goodbye."

"Oops. See you tomorrow."

"... mmm..."

Misha also headed to the mansion at the back of the gate.

But don't be a little too informative, although it's good to think about non-conformers. There are some possibilities, but none of them are mere inferences.

Well, tomorrow, if you meet one of the Seven Demons, you'll know a little about that, too. It's not a rush, either. Let's just say we wait loose.

Okay, let's go home.

If I thought so, Sasha came back from the other side of the gate.

"What's up?

"... nothing..."

Then why did you come back?

"... anos..."

"Hmm?"

"You know."

Sasha said as she turned her face puffy and blushed embarrassingly.

"... thanks..."

"What is it?

"... so... thanks to you, Misha and I can make up..."

What, did Sasha want to make up for it, too?

He's got a temperamental personality.

"It's not a big deal"

"That's not true. There is no one who says such a thing without telling me to be subordinate."

For some reason Sasha laughs happily.

"Except you."

Hmm. It's not like I'm dying or anything.

"By the way, why were you fighting?

Sasha's expression is cloudy.

"It's crap. Really crap...... but there was something I couldn't give away. That's all."

"Did you solve that?

"... yeah... right..."

Sasha has a bad tooth cut.

"I need to ask you something."

"What?

"What would you do if your destiny were decided?

I answered instantly.

"Well, if you don't like it, change it, but if it doesn't matter, you don't care."

After a decent look, Sasha asked.

"You think fate can change?

"Oh, it's easy"

"What are we going to do?

"You can smash it"

Sasha turned her eyes round and then smiled furiously.

"Hey, come here for a second."

"Say no."

"... hey, why are you saying no? Come on."

"You don't like being ordered."

"Already. Selfish."

Ha, and Sasha sighs like a shudder.

"Can you come over here?

"Nice."

I'm by Sasha's side.

More.

"What are you..."

Stepping forward, Sasha was kissing my lips.

I used Thought Communication (Leaks) with conditional reflexes and tried to read her mind.

Because there is a kind of curse that activates, conditional on the mouthpiece.

Sasha's heart pours in.

- This is the first and last kiss...

No hostility, huh? But I feel a sad resolve.

Well, fine.

She releases herself gently for how long she has been doing so.

"... and because it's my friend's kiss. It's just a thank you..."

He blushes shyly, and Sasha leans down.

"... but I've never done anything but you..."

I don't know what you're thinking, but I can't shame you.

"Hmm. That got precious. Thanks."

Sasha blinks in surprise and squeals "Weird Bastard".

I'll see you tomorrow.

"Ooh."

Wave and use the magic of.

Just before the landscape stained bright white,

"... hey Anos... nice to see you..."

Such a voice echoed in my ear.